Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 832 Hidden dangers of incarnation
The Huishi people who planted stone trees received such low returns, it can be seen that in the hands of the Wuling master in the past, these small groups were almost equivalent to slaves.

Wither calculated the time to come to collect land rent, and plundered most of Zhenmi, leaving only a very pitiful amount for the Huishi people.

And the attitude of the Greystone tribe is also quite interesting, they obviously only have a heart of fear towards the wither or the Wu Lingshi, and they have no loyalty at all.Now that Liu Qinghuan was their master, they also accepted it submissively, with no intention of rebelling at all.Of course, there is no loyalty either.

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help being silent, and finally just waved her hand without saying anything.

Kang happily ran back to the crowd, and after a while, a group of little monsters less than three feet tall rushed into the stone wood field.

Leaving the external matters to Fu Bao, he entered the Songxi Cave Map and planted a few pieces of slender wood in the spiritual field.

The rich aura of green wood turned into spiritual rain and poured it down, and the stone wood began to rise at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the stone shell creaked, slowly taking on a wooden texture.

Liu Qinghuan showed a satisfied smile, and when she turned her head, she suddenly remembered that Tai Frost Linggu was lost in the battle five years ago, and she couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

When Yunmengze's space was shattered, he was restrained by the dove, and it was too late to take it back, so he could only watch it being swept away by the space storm without a trace.

After the Taiyi Frostling Bone grows, the original plant will wither, and he doesn't have a second seed in his hand, so it is impossible to plant a second Frost Sword that can shatter the void.

What happened this time was also a lesson. In the Three Thousand Worlds of Yunyun, the cultivation of transforming spirits is really nothing. When facing high-ranking monks, they can't even protect themselves.

At this time, the avatar came over and asked, "What happened, why haven't you entered the picture for so long?"

Liu Qinghuan didn't speak, and exchanged recent experiences in a few breaths, and then said: "Now that the elixir that should be refined is almost finished, it would be a waste to keep your body in the picture."

The avatar nodded and said, "The power of this Dharma body is beyond our original expectation. It is indeed a waste to use it to handle chores. But you want me to investigate this unfamiliar interface?"

Liu Qinghuan showed hesitation, and said: "Of course I have to go out to investigate, but I don't feel at ease about keeping the twin babies separated by a long distance, because the longer the time, the greater the difference between the two, until they become completely separated. Two different individuals."

He pondered: "And judging from the situation of the last retreat, if the twins practice alone, although they can exchange cultivation levels when they fuse together later, there is still a gap between them. The small stage is fine, if they cross a big What about the order? I am afraid that the imbalance between the twin babies will be greatly stretched."

The last time he rushed to the mid-stage of transformation, after leaving the level, he discovered when he merged with the avatar's memory that the Nascent Soul of the main body was a little bigger than the avatar's.

It has to be said that "Infant Separation and Transformation Technique" was born out of "Nine Heavens Distraction Technique". Although it has surpassed the scope of ordinary clones, it still has many flaws.

The most difficult thing to solve is the growing difference between the two independent Nascent Souls.

Moreover, although the incarnation can make alchemy, it is because of Liu Qinghuan's all alchemy experience, but his body condensed with nameless bones is not the holy body of green wood, even if he stays in the Songxi cave, he can only take care of the medicine field , but unable to nourish the elixir with the energy of green wood.

These kinds of unexpected situations were not expected by Liu Qinghuan before refining the avatar, and they were related to his own conditions and the current situation of his cultivation, and they were actually quite different from ordinary people.

"After all, it is not a real incarnation technique outside the body, and there are endless problems."

Liu Qinghuan sighed, took out a wooden box from her bosom, and opened it.

A dark devil baby with its eyes closed lay upright among the velvet, with several seals stuck on its body.

This baby was originally owned by the Huashen Moxiu who came to attack him when he participated in the Zhoutian Fair at the Taiqing Gate in the Wanhu Realm. After being caught, he was sealed in the wooden box.

The avatar leaned over to take a look, and immediately understood his plan: "Are you going to refine this devil baby?"

Liu Qinghuan's expression was cloudy, and he saw the devil baby suddenly opened its eyes, opened its small mouth, and stabbed it with a black needle!

He had been prepared for a long time in his heart, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he firmly clamped the black needle between his two fingers, and then swung it with a whip of spiritual consciousness!
"what!"

Suddenly, the entire secret room resounded with shrill screams.

The magic baby's eyes were about to burst, the seal talisman on it ignited and spontaneously ignited, and the waves of black devil energy rose higher and higher.

However, the struggle of the devil baby did not cause any waves, and was forcibly scattered by the whip of divine consciousness after a few strokes, and lay dying in the wooden box, unable to move any more.

The screams continued for a while, and finally became inaudible.

Liu Qinghuan threw out a few more sealing talismans, and wrapped the devil baby into a rice dumpling: "It is not easy to forcibly erase the spiritual consciousness of a cultivator who transforms himself into a god without letting the baby's body collapse... It takes a long time to figure it out. In short, wear down the opponent's will little by little."

The Nascent Soul and Divine Soul of the cultivator of Huashen have been integrated into one, so strong that it will not be subdued overnight.

He closed the wooden box with a "snap", and said to the avatar: "It will take time for me to recover from my injuries, and I don't feel relieved to hand over the investigation to Fubao. I can only rely on you for the time being. However, every time a period You have to come back once in a while, and don't get involved in dangerous things when you are outside."

The avatar stood up: "Well, I see."

After sending the avatar away, Liu Qinghuan closed the formation and began to heal his wounds.

The avatar has been aggrieved and has nothing to do in the picture all these years, and has refined a lot of messy pills, which are almost filling the warehouse.And with the assistance of the elixir, Liu Qinghuan's recovery speed has also been greatly improved.

During this period, he tried to absorb a few stone wood crystals handed over by the Greystone tribe, but the power contained in these wood crystals was too weak to be of much practical use to a monk of his level.

It seems that only when the stone slender trees in the medicine field grow up, after being continuously watered by the aura of green wood, one of the stone slender trees finally breaks through a hundred years old and has branched out.

Liu Qinghuan had also been waiting for that Wu Lingshi to come to the door, but the other party didn't move, but someone else stepped in first and came to find fault.

On this day, a sudden loud noise broke the tranquility of this remote place, and the Huishi people who were busy in the fields were scared and hid back in their caves.

Liu Qinghuan walked out the door, only to see thick fog billowing in the sky, and deafening thunder continuously coming from outside the Bagua Misuo formation.

Fu Bao rushed over: "Master, someone is attacking the formation!"

Liu Qinghuan manipulated the array a few times, and the mist parted, and he saw a big man with a half-naked chest waving his fists outside the array.

Punch after punch, each punch was as heavy as a mountain, causing the formation to shake violently, and the brilliance it aroused was as bright as fireworks.

Liu Qinghuan squinted her eyes: "This is Master Li?"

(End of this chapter)